The dark golden blood power continued to linger on Ximen Qing's palms and palms. His right arm also turned into dark gold at this moment, while the golden dragon lurked in the flesh and blood, with its longan closed, as if it didn't care about Lu Xian's attack!

"Hahaha, Ximen Qing, since the Battle of Water Source, our Blood Sect's guardian has been holding a grudge against you, and I have also become a little interested in you. Come on, as long as you can resolve my attack, I will withdraw from the world from now on!"

Bang... I saw Lu Xian suddenly poking out his palm, without any moves, fighting for blood!

Since that's the case, I will fight with you! Ximen Qing sees Lu Xian's intentions and fights for blood? Damn, who is afraid of you!

Bang... the right palm was instantly protruded out, and the two palms collided, and two different blood forces kept jumping out of the two people's bodies. A black palm was covered with a grim feeling that made people feel the breath of death!

Atop Ximen Qing's head was a golden dragon, entrenched in the air, never opening his eyes, as if he was intelligent, and his dragon head expression was full of disdain!

Bang bang... At this moment, Ximen Qing's body kept making noises, and blood power was condensed in his palms one after another. When he touched Lu Xian's Dead Soul Palm, he suddenly felt that his blood power was a kind of death energy, which made people's soul tremble in an instant, but it was useless to him! It was clearly felt that Lu Xian's blood power had entered his mind, but was strangled by his soul! And where the two palms collided, his blood power had completely become the master!

I saw that Lu Xian's arms were covered with black filaments, ferocious and terrifying. Then, his face was covered with black filaments that made people feel chilled, and the thickness was like an earthworm!

"This is your Death Soul Palm? That's all!"

"Hahaha, you're not bad!" Lu Xian laughed a few times, and suddenly stimulated his whole body. In an instant, Ximen Qing suddenly felt that his palm seemed a little numb, and Lu Xian's blood was eroding his blood!

"I'm sorry, I don't have much time to play this kind of game with you!" Ximen Qing snorted angrily, Damn, I'm not here and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. At this moment, I suddenly mobilized some of my blood power on my body and gathered it in my palm, and my palms were slightly exerted!

"Sing..."

In the air, the golden dragon suddenly opened its dragon's mouth. At this time, the black Death Soul Palm also rioted. It was trembling. The dragon's mouth spit out a mouthful of golden blood. Bang... Although the Death Soul Palm was trembling, it did not retreat. The palm teleported forward, and the five fingers grabbed the golden blood, their fingertips closed together, trying to pinch it!

Ximen Qing knew that his blood power had transformed! He stomped his feet suddenly and shouted: "Open!"

Whoosh... I saw a bloody force rushing into my palm in an instant with Ximen Qing's right arm...

Bang...crack... Ximen Qing's body did not move, but took back his right arm. On top of his head, the Death Soul Palm suddenly shattered, and the blood force like raindrops fell to the ground, and huge pits were everywhere! In front of him, Lu Xian's throat stirred several times, looking at his broken arm unbelievably, his arms were broken! The white bones and bright red flesh were blurred, puff... After all, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body kept regressing!

With one palm, Lu Xian broke his arm!

Ximen Qing only felt that his right arm was really a knife, which could kill everything in the world, and there were too many things that could be destroyed, and his arm was really invincible! At the moment when the blood power rushed out, his dragon-slaying arm was a golden knife, which was lifted slightly and cut off Lu Xian's arm directly!

"Hahaha, you're not bad. Although I'm broken my arms, I don't have any complaints. The strong are naturally respected! Say goodbye and leave the world from now on!" Lu Xian laughed and completely sealed the blood that was still passing through his body, wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly, swish... his body suddenly disappeared into the air...

Damn, this Lu Xian is also free and easy! It’s a pity that he is the enemy! Ximen Qing only observed his right hand at this time. At this moment, it is not difficult to find a trace of black air in the palm of his palm. It is the blood power left by Lu Xian’s Dead Soul Palm!

This black gas was trapped in the palm of his palm by his own blood, and gradually turned into a dot the size of a fingernail, and it was also being driven to the tip of his middle finger! After feeling it slightly, Ximen Qing smiled. Although this black gas was less, it was full of terrible power. He had a feeling that if he flicked the middle finger gently, this blood power could cause an unexpected shocking effect!

"Ximen Qing, we have to continue moving forward now! I feel that Shui Mengyao's residual picture is calling me!" Nangong Yuyan's face was sweating at this moment, supporting the unconscious Ye Laixiang, and then said: "Time is very tight, we must be quick!"

Shou... Ximen Qing hugged Ye Laixiang in his waist and said, "Let's go, no matter how many people are blocking them, they will die!"

A man and two women walked upwards quickly on the stone steps. At this time, Ximen Qing suddenly saw a man sitting upright in front of him, carrying the giant sword with a diagonal slant on his back. Judging from the size of the giant sword, it would not be less than a hundred kilograms. The owner of the giant sword was a rough-looking man, with a beard on his face untouched, his face was a little yellow, and he was wearing a Taoist robe!

"I'm a sword ninja! I didn't expect you to come up so soon!"

Bitch? Damn, you are so old and you don’t practice well and you actually wade into this muddy water. I will send you to the next level below to the gods!

Ximen Qing didn't say a word, and reached out to carry Ye Laixiang on his shoulder, bending his right hand with a bent finger, and whispered... The black air suddenly pierced the air!

"What? Is it a hidden weapon?" Jian Ren suddenly opened his eyes and was about to reach out to grab it, but the speed was too fast! Puff... the black air rushed into his eyebrows in an instant! He opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it! His body retreated!

Bang... In just a few seconds, Jian Nin's head instantly cracked! It turned into a headless corpse!

Hiss...I didn't expect that the essence of Lu Xian's Dead Soul Palm is so cruel?

It comes quickly and goes quickly. The sword nin does not even have a chance to take action, so he will be killed directly!

"Let's go!" Kill the sword nin, Ximen Qing did not stop for a moment and continued to step on the stone steps. Along the way, he met more than a dozen people, no matter what strength the other party was, no matter who the other party was! Ximen Qing only used one move... Dragon Slaying Arm! No matter how strong the other party was, they were all killed without surprise under the Dragon Slaying Arm, and the result was the same, all of them became headless corpses! When more than dozens of people were killed, Ximen Qing and Nangong Yuyan came to a platform. Compared with the previous one, this place was no longer climbing up, but a flat road!

On both sides of the road are several peaks, a bluestone brick, and at the end of the road in Pucheng is a hanging wall. Under the towering suspended wall, there is a trace of white air, which seems to be mist, and it seems to be something special. On the hanging wall, Ximen Qing took a few deep breaths, because under the eyes of the sky, he saw three words: Kuangtianjian!

"Yan'er, we're here!"

Buzz...Nangong Yuyan's delicate body trembled for a moment, and she saw that the part between her eyebrows was light and dark, and the remaining pictures were eager, making loud calls, as if there was something she couldn't wait to want in front of her!

"Ximen Qing, I felt a very familiar voice, it was really familiar!" Nangong Yuyan was stunned for a moment. In the dark, there was a voice calling herself, which was a feeling! It was a very clear and real feeling!

"Yan'er, don't be afraid, the Kuantian Jian is close at hand!" After Ximen Qing finished speaking, he suddenly felt Ye Laixiang in his arms move for a while. Just when he was about to see clearly, he felt a pair of lotus arms moving slightly at his neck a few times. Then, he heard a charming voice that had not been heard for several days.

"Let me go, I can leave!"

"Are you awake?" Ximen Qing was ecstatic. Why did he come here? Now, Ye Laixiang has woken up, which proves that the end of the road is the real Kuangtianjian!

Putting down Ye Laixiang in her arms, Ximen Qing suddenly saw her at this moment, her whole body was under a gray aura, and her face became rosy and her breath began to return to normal. She raised her jade hand and put it in her heart, saying, "I know, you want to live freely, but you and I are like Zhigen's fingers, and they are inseparable. I will not disappoint you. Thank you for your warmth!"

Buzz... The gray gradually calmed down, turning into a wisp of bad luck and sank into Ye Laixiang's body. Everything became quiet. Ye Laixiang moved his body a few times and smiled and said, "Let's go, there is Kuantian in front of me. Like Yu Yan, I also felt a sound calling me!"

"Aowu...Master, I can feel that there is something I need in Kuantian, and the Chiyan can transform! Hehehe..."

When Ximen Qing heard this, Chi Yan said this, he didn't have to worry about not being able to leave this place. Now, he had to move forward and not stop at a single step!

"Let's go! Sister Xiangxiang, Yan'er, you two, you two are there, there are people here!" After Ximen Qing finished speaking, like an arrow from the string, dark golden blood burst out from the whole body, and his right arm drew several arcs on the road. Every time he made a move, he brought out a dead blood from the air. Although there was no one on the road, the blood that kept ejecting from the air made the two women know that there were many people here! Because Ximen Qing didn't know how many times he waved his arms, his steps were just ten steps!

"Sister Xiangxiang, let's go!"

"Yu Yan, be careful!" Ye Laixiang, who woke up, reminded Nangong Yuyan a few words. She was the master of the hall and still had some strength, but Nangong Yuyan didn't! She saw that Kuantian was right in front of her, and this moment was a crucial step! As long as she arrived at Kuantian, the questions about the residual picture would naturally be solved!

Bang... Ximen Qing used the blood power in his body, and his eyes turned into golden pupils. The dragon-slaying arm kept sweeping towards the air. Under the sky eyes, there were many people here, some living people, while others were a kind of ethereal and transparent soul body! The moment he used his dragon-slaying arm, the blood ring on his fingers also flew out. Chi Yan opened his mouth and kept flying around his body. Only a cracking sound was heard, it was devouring those soul bodies!
Chapter completed!